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A Poem by Billy

The dark is a sacred place, of quiet reflection. It can be so many things, whether a place to rest, or to hide. The dark is where my love first flower..

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A Poem by Billy

there was a ringing here, in my ears, something which sent in the beat of an electronic pulse more knowledge than i know of possesing the sound k..

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A Poem by Billy

it seems so strange to me the way the world is percieved the way it is evil, merciful, meaningless, soulful branches of it spread through every str..

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A Poem by Billy

A boy perched in the crescent of the moon spied the girl in a shadow of herself, and he played her a little something on his fiddle about the beauty a..

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A Poem by Billy

very late one winters night, when the lake was frozen over with snow, a little hummingbird came from his nest searching for escape from the harsh wind..

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A Poem by Billy

butterfly melting butterfly your arms - aimed towards the sun growing into flowers on the moon your beauty is so fragile could be crushed un..

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A Poem by Billy

when i sit up and i look...at you, at how beautiful you are, i just...i want to keep you forever. forever, just like this, with you lying softly benea..

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A Poem by Billy

a kiss, another up and down the starry sky, so evenly seperated: a tiny opening tearing, burning, nothing, and nothingness is overwhelming, is eve..

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A Poem by Billy

Imagine a long road that stretches on past the civilized world. It lifts up above the solid earth and soldiers on through fresh air that thins in you..

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A Poem by Billy

i bought a sailing ship from a man called jaqueline and i swear to you his head was cut from the fabric of our dreams he took a harpoon in one han..